Sang Ling closed her eyes slightly, only feeling that there was no way to retreat, and the killing machine in front of her was already coming in an instant!

The sword wind cut his face, and his cheeks were already painful.

Sang Ling closed her eyes and didn't look at the shock and pain in Xie Hanzhou's eyes.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, what came to my ears was not the sound of the sword cutting through the flesh, but a bang, the collision of two forces, and the spirit sword in the hand of "Lu Chaoyan" couldn't be cut down when it was only an inch away from her forehead.

"Lu Chaoyan" looked at him in shock, and looked at the light in front of him, against the sword!

It was a brassy glow, different from the aura, thicker, more powerful, and so familiar, so familiar that it made his eyes tear and his hatred monstrous.

"Stinky rats! You actually activated Kunzu's Retrospective Mirror?! You actually have the blood of Kunzu! ”

As soon as Sang Ling opened her eyes, she could barely see the situation in front of her, and in a blink of an eye, she was shocked by the information in the mouth of "Lu Chaoyan".

What, Kunzu?!

Isn't it a demon ancestor?

didn't have time to think about it, that "Lu Chaoyan" had already drawn his sword and went back, and the spirit sword in his hand was extremely fierce in the next second!

Sang Ling dodged sideways, and in the next second, her body was already like electricity, her movements were fast, and she had already run into the distance, like a floating moon shadow, and she was about to disappear in an instant.

Of course, "Lu Chaoyan" will not let go, his eyes are cold and gloomy, and he was still a kind of contempt and disgust before, but now his eyes have become murderous.

No wonder that the new force was so powerful, and there was also the reason for Kunzu, his opponent tens of millions of years ago, but now he is making a comeback. He had to get the job done while the stinky rat was still in his mind.

He turned his eyes to look at Xie Hanzhou, who was being tied up by himself not far away, the corners of the other party's mouth were bloody, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was obviously out of breath.

And the fatal wound came from His hand.

He snorted impatiently, but still gave up the pursuit, loosened Xie Hanzhou's immortal rope, and walked towards the mountain gate of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

When he and his disciples saw it from afar, they immediately came to greet him. When I saw it, I was full of surprise:

"Senior Brother Xie, what's wrong?"

"Tell to go down, three days later, Lu ...... Xie Hanzhou and I held a ceremony for Taoist couples and invited guests to participate. ”

After finishing speaking, "Lu Chaoyan" took the people away directly, leaving behind the disciples who looked at each other on the ground.

For a long time, a whispering voice sounded in the crowd -

"As soon as the sect master died, Senior Sister Lu is going to hold a Taoist ceremony with Senior Brother Xie?? That doesn't make sense. ”

"Actually, we monks are different from those mortals, so naturally we don't need to pay so much attention, but obviously we have the deepest feelings for the sect master, but why is Senior Sister Lu not sad at all?"

"Yes, that face is not much better than the face of a dead fish, I don't dare to look at it every time, I just feel cold all around."

"So what should we do with this couple's ceremony? Do you really want to do it? ”

The disciple who spoke out shuddered, always feeling that there was something behind him looking at him indifferently, and after a few discomforts, he finally changed what he had just said:

"I think it's better to do it, now Senior Brother Xie is seriously injured, the sect master is sick and dead, and my Heavenly Dao Sect is only left in the Lu world. Alas, it is not certain who this sect will listen to in the future. ”

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the indifferent gaze immediately disappeared, and the disciple finally relieved the breath he was holding, and immediately shrank his head and slipped away.

The rest of the disciples were also mixed and flustered.

In this strange atmosphere, the Heavenly Dao Sect slowly began to prepare for the Taoist Couple's Ceremony. It's just that they are all a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, and even the red lanterns and red silk have not been hung up for a few days, and there is no atmosphere of a ceremony.

The timeline pulls back to the present.

After Sang Ling escaped from the hands of "Lu Chaoyan", she ran all the way to the southwest.

Soon she met Lesan Zhenren, but she met someone in a very remote mountain col.

As soon as Le San Zhenren saw her, he immediately hid to the side, and at the same time, his eyes carefully looked behind Sang Ling, and saw that there was indeed no tail, so he was relieved and walked out of the grass.

Sang Ling was already sitting outside the grass, she really had no strength, she could only watch Le San's real movements weakly, and when she saw that he had stopped, she asked him:

"Lesan Zhenren, what's wrong with you? What are you worried about? ”

"What else could it be? But that's it...... That thing. ”

Lesan Zhenren put his hand on his mouth and carefully pointed to the top of his head, but he didn't dare to say more.

Sang Ling was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that what Le San Zhenren should be talking about was the power of the plot, that is, the thing that is now attached to Lu Chaoyan's body.

She grinded her teeth resentfully:

"The demon clan is all dead in his hands today, and there will only be an endless blood feud between me and him!"

Le San Zhenren had just learned the news, and the first thing he did was to come over to look for Sang Ling, but because of him, he could only shrink here, not daring to approach.

Now, when he confirmed that he was not there, he had the courage to whisper:

"Today, I came to you because I said that the time has not come, and many things are cause and effect, and you know in advance, and there is no benefit. But now, it's time for me to spit out to you. ”

The mirror of tracing back in her body was constantly repairing the meridians and injuries, Sang Ling only felt that the heaviness of her body was slowly weakening, and at the same time, she suddenly thought of the matter of Kunzu that "Lu Chaoyan" said just now, and subconsciously, she understood that there must be far-reaching entanglements behind this matter, and there were many things involved.

Le Sanzhen raised his hand and began to arrange, one after another defensive array, one after another soundproof charms, wrapped this place into an iron bucket.

He carefully confirmed that not an inch was missed, and only then did he open a map of the Kunlun Continent.

Then, the finger moved, placed it in the northwest position, and pointed at the forbidden land in Guazhou.

Sang Ling's eyes were fixed on those four words, this is the place where she was buried twice, and now looking back, the cause of everything is still because of this.

An inescapable sense of fate suddenly struck at this time and pressed on my heart.

Le San Zhenren slowly opened his mouth:

"Riots in the Forbidden Lands have a long history, centuries, or decades, often to riot. The first thing those family sects did was to find the big demon and throw the big demon into the forbidden place to suppress it, do you know why? ”

Sang Ling thought of those wild monsters hovering in the forbidden land, countless vines, but at this time, she slowly became suspicious, these things are terrifying, they can not have such great power, can cause the restlessness of the forbidden land, is there a deeper reason for this?

Seeing the question in Sang Ling's eyes, Le Sanzhen touched his beard and continued to speak, but the first sentence was a sigh.

"Alas, once I was also in a coincidence, read more books and jade slips, and then delved into it, but I didn't want to accidentally discover a secret, a secret tens of millions of years ago......"

Thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Pillar toppled and the earth was submerged by the Mighty Flood, breaking out into a catastrophe that was both human and demonic. In the end, the demon clan Kunzu sacrificed himself with the secret method of the demon clan, incarnated as the earth, suppressed the heavenly flood, and allowed the human race and the demon clan to inhabit the world.

"It's just that in the dark, the heavens have the virtue of a good life, leaving a trace of Kunzu's breath in the forbidden place."

Speaking of this, there was a coldness in the eyes of Le Sanzhen:

"But for thousands of years, the human race has long forgotten the contribution of the demon race, slowly encroaching on the resources of the demon race, squeezing the survival of the demon race, and turning their flesh and blood into their own development. So, Kunzu got angry. ”

Sang Ling's mind suddenly flashed:

"The riot is Kunzu's sorrow for the misfortune of the demon clan, but I didn't expect that the human race was afraid of his revenge, and that the riot in the Forbidden Land would affect the stability of the entire continent, so he wanted to use his own flesh and blood to suppress his breath!"

Speaking of this, Sang Ling only felt a huge irony coming to her face, which made her completely cold:

"Born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other, and human cultivation will let their own kind kill each other!"

Le Sanzhen snorted angrily:

"Although I don't know who came up with the vicious method in the first place, but for thousands of years, this kind of bottomless suppression, one day, we humans will reap the consequences!"

He looked at Sang Ling with blazing eyes:

"Similarly, this is also my heart, the old man has never coveted any vulgar things, he was rescued by the demon clan when he was a child, and he just wants to seek a real solution, and now, Sang Ling, your appearance, let me see a possibility, a possibility to resolve the crisis and break the dilemma!"

Sang Ling thought that "Lu Chaoyan" said that she was the Kunzu bloodline, not the demon bloodline she had always thought, and she also sensed the appearance of the Retrospective Mirror in the dark, which may not be simple.

The burden of the revival of the demon clan had already been on her shoulders, and the desire to return to the modern era had slowly become hazy at this time.

She took a breath of turbidity and said slowly:

"As long as the demon clan rises completely, will this crisis be resolved?"

At this time, I suddenly remembered the conversation between her and Lu Chaoyan in the forbidden land, when she threw Lu Chaoyan into the sacrificial circle with her backhand, threatening Lu Chaoyan to make the details of the suppression of the riot public, and inviting everyone to discuss and solve it together.

Now it seems that her thoughts at that time were also a little too naïve, in the eyes of human beings, the demon race is a foreign race, and their own interests are the greatest.

So, now they need to figure out the solution themselves.

Le Sanzhen's eyes slowly became melancholy and sad at this time, he nodded and shook his head, and said slowly:

"I used to think it was like that, but then I realized that it wasn't like that. I once told you that when the time is right, you need to return to the Forbidden Land again, and everything will be clear, and you will be able to understand what the demon clan is pressing on its head. Now, the time has come and you should go, and all the cause and effect are in the forbidden land, where there will be all the answers you want. ”

Without waiting for Sang Ling to ask, Le Sanzhen waved his hand, and the iron bucket-like defense mechanism here had been completely lifted.

Sang Ling frowned, and hurriedly pulled people:

"Le San Zhenren, what you are talking about, is it the thing that is attached to Lu Chaoyan's body?"

This is a straight question to the point.

Le San Zhenren was stunned, there was no doubt in his eyes, but a panic, he glanced left and right at the encirclement that had been unraveled, unconsciously looked up at the top of his head, and then shook his head left and right to withdraw his sleeve from Sang Ling's hand and left.

Sang Ling subconsciously chased after two steps, but the other party had no intention of turning back, and she also understood that Sanzhen would not speak again.

She muttered a few words, and then also learned the hint of the real person just now, and glanced at the position above her head:

"There are leaves, there is wind, there are white clouds, there is blue sky...... What the hell was he looking at? ”

Suddenly, she paused, immediately raised her head again, and looked at the blue sky above her head.

"It's God!"

What is suppressed above the head of the demon clan is the sky!